Tribulation of Myriad Clans Chapter 5: Dreamland (Happy Lantern Festival)
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Su Yu was not disappointed if he failed to find a suitable acceleration plan in the library.
It's really so common, and academic institutions won't fail to mention it.
Just in case, it turns out that he thinks too much. In that case, he can only continue to practice "Kai Yuan Jue".
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After eating at the school at noon, Su Yu was a little silent when he returned home in the evening and looked at the deserted room.
Daddy was away, and the house was deserted instantly.
In the past, when returning from school, Dad prepared the food and waited for his own meal. Now that he is deserted, Su Yu is still a little uncomfortable.
Not in the mood to cook, Su Yu leaned on the sofa and turned on the TV, walking around. The sound of the TV became the background music.
There are not a few TV stations available today.
On the Daxia Mansion side, you can only search for Daxia TV Station and a few local stations at most.
Affected by the battlefields of the heavens and several other battlefields, the signal coverage area is small and it is difficult to spread, so each province generally can only search the channels of the province.
"Recently, Daxia Mansion discovered the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Ethnic Religions. If people in Daxia Mansion find suspects, they should promptly report to the local Jifengtang..."
"Miscellaneous!"
Su Yu heard the report on TV and couldn't help cursing.
A bunch of chopsticks!
The battle of the heavens broke out. Although the human race blocked the hostile race, the human race is not too strong among the ten thousand races. There are always some miscellaneous things that have other thoughts at this time and choose to take refuge in other races.
The patriarchal religion is not one sect, but many scumbags of different races.
These people gathered together to create chaos within the human race.
Su Yu has been influenced by his father since he was a child, and is extremely disgusted with these chores.
I raised my head and glanced at the TV. At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a red shirt appeared on the TV screen with a face of Chinese character, without anger.
The middle-aged had a cold face and a cold tone, and he shouted: "Cut!"
"Puff!"
The next moment, on the TV screen, hundreds of people knelt on the ground, behind them stood a group of armored guards, swinging knives and slashing, hundreds of heads fell instantly!
"Ten thousand people, catch one, kill one!"
The middle-aged man was extremely cold, cast his gaze forward, as if he was about to walk out of the TV screen, and said coldly: "Come to my Daxia Mansion, only to die! Starting today, Long Wuwei inspects Daxia Mansion, the religion of all ethnic groups Don’t leave Daxia Mansion if you’re not afraid of death, and see if you can have a few dog heads chopped off!"
On the sofa, Su Yu suddenly became a little excited.
Xia Longwu!
Palace Master of Daxia Mansion!
As for the beheading, he didn’t care. Everyone is used to it. This scene often appears on TV. The only way Human Race against the people of the Ten Thousand Races is to behead the head. No one dares to betray anymore. Policy Extremely iron and blood.
The purpose of public execution is to deter everyone and make some people dispel such thoughts.
Su Yu didn't care about this, he cared more about Xia Longwu.
This Palace Master Daxia is extremely strong and extremely powerful.
Twenty years ago, this palace lord was in charge of the Demon Suppression Army in the Battlefield of the Heavens, which was the corps where his father belonged, and he was considered his father's immediate superior.
In the past few years, every time he saw Xia Longwu appear, Su Long was very excited. He pulled Su Yu and pointed to the TV and said: "This is the old leader of Lao Tzu. The slain army of all races lost their helmets and abandoned armor..."
For a long time, even Su Yu was somewhat affected, and some worshipped this strong man who killed the blood on the battlefield of the heavens.
"When... can it be as strong as Palace Master Xia... that will be all right!"
Su Yu has a little desire.
This is the real powerhouse, and today's major palace masters are not unpowerful.
However, Xia Longwu is also the top one among the major palace masters. The key is not this. Su Yu doesn't know who the palace master is the strongest. He only knows that Xia Longwu is not very old, he is just over 60 years old.
For other palace owners, such as the powerful Zhou Potian from the Great Zhou Mansion, the opponent is a figure in the early Anyuan calendar, which means that the opponent is more than 300 years old.
Twenty years ago, when Xia Longwu was in his forties, he actually took charge of the Demonic Army. This is what Su Yu envied.
Really strong!
It's just over 40 years old, very young and young in this era.
What kind of strength do you need to control the Demons?
This Su Yu doesn't know, but he knows that it must be very powerful. This is not what his grandfather can do as King Daxia. The major palace masters, some of them are the sons of the founder of the king, have never seen them so powerful.
"Xia Longwu..."
"Longwu War Academy!"
"Long Wuwei!"
Su Yu licked his lips, a little dry mouth, after all, he is a young man, who has never been bloody.
Has he never thought about taking the war academy?
I must have thought about it!
There are many higher war schools in Daxia Mansion. Among them, Daxia War School has been passed down for more than 300 years, and it is the oldest and most powerful war school in Daxia Mansion.
However, there is still a top war college in Daxia Mansion today.
The Longwu War Academy!
The War Academy, named after Xia Longwu himself, was founded 15 years ago. In just 15 years, it has become one of the top universities in the Daxia Mansion.
Most of the graduates have joined the strongest corps in the Daxia Mansion-Long Wuwei!
I heard that the city lord of Nanyuan City was actually born in Longwuwei, which shows that.
Although his father Su Long is from the Demon Suppression Army, he wanted to join Long Wuwei after he was discharged from the army and continue to follow the old chief. Unfortunately... Long Wuwei didn't accept it.
Being older and weaker, the opponent won't accept Su Long.
The angry Su Long didn't curse people less. Of course, it wasn't Xia Longwu who cursed, but those recruiters. Why didn't you accept him?
Nanyuan City now heard that there is also a small team of Dragon Wuwei guarding them. I don't know whether they are true or not. At least Su Yu has never seen those people.
"Daxia War Academy, Longwu War Academy...Daxia War Academy mainly provides frontline soldiers, it is difficult to come back. But Longwuwei..."
Su Yu's eyes flickered, and the Longwu War Academy is different, mainly in the reserve of Long Wuwei.
People from the Longwu War Academy will also go to the front line. The treatment is similar to other war schools. However, Long Wuwei has an advantage. The main task is to guard the mainland. In other words, most of the time can stay in the Daxia Mansion.
Of course, once a war breaks out, Long Wuwei, as an elite corps, will immediately enter the battlefield of the heavens.
If the Suppression Army is the standing army in the battlefield of the heavens, then Longwuwei is the field army.
"The restrictions are smaller and the degree of freedom is higher, but once a big battle is the most dangerous battle, counterattack..."
"If I really want to go to the War Academy, I should actually go to the Longwu War Academy."
Su Yu said to himself, it’s a pity that the Longwu War Academy is actually more difficult to test.
Because it is the reserve of Long Wuwei, the requirement for strength is even higher than that of the Great Xia War Academy.
Rubbing her cheeks, Su Yu smiled bitterly, dreaming by herself.
Ordinary war colleges are difficult, let alone Longwu's side.
Why do you think so much!
"The Ten Thousand Clan Sects dare to come to the site of Da Xia Mansion, looking for death! Long Wuwei is dispatched, I don't know if Nan Yuan can see..."
Su Yu didn't worry too much. The people of the Ten Thousand Clan Sect were shameless and didn't dare to appear.
I only dared to make small moves in private. Now Long Wuwei is patrolling Daxia Mansion. These guys are hiding deeper than mice, so how can they dare to appear.
It's really coming up, and Su Yu is not afraid.
Nowadays, almost all the people are soldiers. There are no strong people in the Ten Thousand Stone Realm in the community, but there are still many cultivators in the Qianjun Realm.
In addition to the veterans who have returned like his father, there are also a few who have not returned, as well as some veterans who have passed the age.
A few thousands of believers from the thousands of races were sent to death.
Those old men who can retreat from the battlefield, who are not cruel characters with **** hands, can kill without blinking.
With a shout, seven or eight great repairers can jump out at any time.
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After watching TV, I just ordered some noodles to fool me, rinsed, and practiced "Kai Yuan Jue" several times, and Su Yu fell asleep early.
Early if he doesn't go to bed, he wakes up early from dreaming, and sleep is not enough.
Su Yu has mastered a little now. Dreams are usually in the early hours of the morning. Before the early hours of the morning is the best time for him to sleep, he has to cherish his time.
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Night.
It was dark.
Dream.
A scene that has been repeated countless times reappears.
A huge bird is chasing and killing Su Yu.
"Fuck!"
Su Yu hates the bird race the most. He flies very fast and can't run away.
It was good for him to encounter land monsters in the past, but sometimes he still has a chance to run away without being chased by the monsters.
I encountered a bird monster and never ran away. Every time I was chewed into dregs, I woke up painfully in a dream.
He hates these flying guys!
This time is no exception. The huge bird is extremely fast, and the terrain obstacles in the dream have no effect on the bird, and the two sides are getting closer and closer.
Su Yu turned to look while running fast.
He wanted to identify whether this bird knew him or not.
"Huh?"
After a glance, there are many bird races, and Su Yu actually knows more than a dozen, but this time... he felt very familiar!
Although the opponent is very illusory, a sarcoma can be vaguely seen on the huge head.
"This is... the iron-winged bird clan!"
"Fuck, after so many years, I finally met a familiar one!"
Su Yu is a little excited at the moment. He can speak eighteen ten thousand languages, but it doesn’t mean that he has encountered these races. Even in his dreams, he has never encountered them. It just vaguely feels a little familiar. Only when someone in Shangnanyuan Middle School knows these languages, he will learn it.
But the iron-winged bird clan, although he has not encountered it before, he can speak the language of the iron-winged bird clan!
This is among the 18 languages he masters, and some people in Nanyuan Academy will know it, because in the battlefields of the heavens, this bird race will be used as an air force by the great powers of the gods and demons.
Su Yu hurriedly turned his head and shouted: "Weiyi play Jiuyun (why chasing me)?"
The huge bird did not respond, as if it could not be heard at all, and continued to fly forward.
"Luigi Yu...(we are friends)!"
There is still no reply.
Su Yu cursed secretly. Seeing the huge bird swooping down with its claws, he knew he was going to die again.
This is probably an iron-winged bird, but it does not seem to have any wisdom, after all, it is just a phantom in a dream.
"Crack!"
Sure enough, intense pain came from his head, Su Yu's head was caught and exploded, and the phantom in the dream gradually dissipated.
Su Yu knew he was going to wake up!
Wake up in pain!
However, at this moment, the huge iron-winged bird shattered Su Yu's head and suddenly called out sharply.
"Moonlight!"
Su Yu was slightly startled, and the next moment Su Yu woke up suddenly, sweating profusely.
"The moonlight...no, it's not moonlight, it's blood!"
Su Yu's eyes widened, he heard it.
The iron-winged bird killed itself, but it turned out to be very angry, because it killed itself, as if it didn't get what it wanted.
"Blood!"
"It killed me for blood, blood!"
This is the language of the Iron Wing Bird tribe, so Su Yu understood it.
I have had this experience before, but he didn't understand it before, because the monsters were not in the range he was familiar with.
He got it this time!
"Blood!"
"The other party wants blood, what do you mean?"
"My blood? But sometimes I get hurt and bleed without any response. What do you mean?"
Su Yu had a headache, and despite the nightmare he had just seen, his mind quickly turned.
"It needs blood, but there is no way to kill me in a dream, and my blood doesn't seem to work either. Could it be that... it must be blood of the same race?"
"The blood of the iron-winged bird?"
"What would happen if I had iron-winged bird blood?"
"Dreams are dreams after all. Even if they exist, can they still be brought into dreams?"
Su Yu rubbed his temples, sweaty hands.
He doesn't care about this anymore. This dream... seems to be a little clearer. For the first time in so many years, he has felt that the dream is solvable.
There is no white learning in Wanzu language, even if only one sentence is heard today, that is enough.
"No, I have to try, no matter what, what changes will happen if I have the blood of iron-winged birds? Also, this dream has passed, I am afraid it will not be iron-winged birds tomorrow, use Is the blood of the iron-winged bird still useful?"
"No matter it!"
Su Yu sat up suddenly, he decided, he had to try.
Having been chased for so many years in the dream, he was also bored and bored. This dream must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise there is something hidden in his heart, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone to be killed every day.
"At dawn, I will go to the Xia's firm. They sell everything there. There may be the blood of iron-winged birds. After all, iron-winged birds are still very common in the battlefields of the heavens, and may be available!"
I made up my mind, Su Yu also had no intention of sleeping. He looked forward to dawn soon, and he was going to buy the blood of Iron Wing Bird.
Even if there is only a glimmer of hope that can solve the problem of dreams, it is good. He really has had enough of such days and it is too tossing.
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